Chapter 4 "Look", "Home" and "Township"

After the things in the boundary wall were arranged, the blind man found the option of returning to the origin world on the panel, and after clicking on it, he returned to the origin world.

It's similar to the feeling when I returned to the wall, and it's all within the acceptable range.

Imaging in the brain also allows you to see things around you clearly.

The cottage of less than 30 square meters, only a separate bathroom living room and room, and a kitchen that is not needed, with few furniture and not many furnishings, that is, beds and tables, chairs, sofas, coffee tables or something, as well as necessary toiletries, no TV, but a radio, as well as cheap mobile phones, and a bookcase, scattered with basic Braille books.

Blind people place each item in a specific place and write it down so that they don't bumble into it and can easily reach it.

But the blind man is now able to "see", although it is no longer necessary to live in the same way as before, but it has also become a habit.

He touched the fruit plate on the coffee table, picked up a few winter dates, ate them one by one, spit out the jujube cores, and spit directly into the trash can.

This place should be more familiar, and it has been living for more than a month, but it has become unfamiliar.

This is his rented house, on the day he was eighteen years old, he borrowed money to move out of his grandfather's house, and rented a house under his uncle's guidance, with a monthly rent of 800 yuan, which was a discount for the landlord to see his uncle's face.

The rental house is located in an old community next to a hill, less than 100 meters away from a high school, and across the wall of the high school is an elementary school.

"Looking" at the wall calendar and clock with the image in the brain, it is a bit like a dream.

At 9:08 a.m. on September 21, 2014, not even a minute passed.

But he went from eighteen to twenty-one.

He can't know exactly how much his upper life span will be, but under the influence of Baduan Jin and the Rebel Hand, it is estimated that he will also have a long life, not to mention the effect of maintaining his youth, which means that his appearance will stay around twenty years old for a long time.

He couldn't imagine whether he would maintain this appearance in his seventies and eighties in the future, returning to this rented house that had been gone for less than a minute.

But he knows that there are some things that he must do, no matter how old he is.

Put the blind cane in his bag, change a pair of clothes, pick up the folding blind cane on the coffee table, put on a pair of toad sunglasses, and go out.

There are some habits that he can't change.

Listening to the bell of class on the campus next to him, holding the foldable blind cane in his hand that was not a murder weapon, his state of mind eased a lot.

This is Dongmu City, Hui Province, Longxia Republic, and his hometown, which is a third-tier city, mainly industrial, and the largest enterprise is the steel mill [Donggang], most of the people in this city are workers in Donggang.

Life here is peaceful, tepid, there are no big villains, and there are no demons.

Listening to the sound of the bus, he stepped forward to put in a coin, stood at the back door, and grabbed the handrail,

It was the first time he had seen the street scene of Dongmu City, which was much more prosperous than Daqi.

"When I was young, I left home and returned to my eldest child, my hometown accent has not changed, and my sideburns have not faded." He muttered under his breath.

After getting off the bus at the station, crossing the road, there is no need to be so scared, every time he crosses the road by himself, he has to listen carefully to the sounds on both sides, but now he doesn't have to.

Walking into the streets, walking into the streets, lined with four-storey low-rise bungalows, on the first floor are some shops, finger cakes, selling chickens and ducks, breakfast shops, steamed bun shops, shoe repairers, hairdressers... Many, much more.

Continuing on, we arrived at the gate of the family compound of the police station.

"Xiya is back?" The guard at the gate knew Qin Xiya, the guard Lao Cao was old, he was the guard here when he was young, and he watched the blind man grow from childhood to adulthood, and he also heard that the blind man moved out, "I wasn't bullied outside, right?" ”

The blind man lifted his sunglasses, a little cramped: "No, no." ”

"It's good that you're not being bullied, if someone bullies you, come and tell your uncle, but how do I feel like you've grown a lot taller?" Lao Cao compared the size of the blind man, "I remember that you used to be a little shorter." ”

"Draw, draw." The blind man snorted, "By the way, Uncle Cao, my grandparents didn't go out, right?" ”

"No, no, you're coming back to see your grandparents?"

"yes."

"Then don't talk to me, hurry up and go back, Team Qin and sister-in-law worry about you every day."

"I understand, then I'll go in, Uncle Cao."

"Hmm." Lao Cao nodded, but said again, "By the way, your uncle and your aunt are also here, if you are angry, don't stay, come to me quickly." ”

"It's okay, I'm in a good state of mind now, and I don't plan to hold it back when I'm angry." The blind man still smiled, "Then I'll go in, Uncle Cao." ”

"Okay, okay, but don't hold back, you have to pay attention to the bodies of Team Qin and sister-in-law, it's true that your health is not so good when you're older."

"Don't worry, Uncle Cao, I know." The blind man clenched his fists, he still had a disobedient hand, and Baduanjin.

Obviously he has lived for 18 years, but it is still the first time he has "seen" the whole picture of the family compound.

Nothing special, there are bungalows on both sides,

The sycamores on the side of the road have not lost too many leaves, nor have they lost those itchy fluffs, so green, and there are a few cicadas that are probably late in the earth.

Calm and plain, but three years away.

Following the route in his slightly blurred memory, he walked to his former home.

Grandparents' house is on the first floor, there is a small courtyard, the yard is planted with flowers and plants, there are also pepper loofahs, when he was a child, he ate some home-grown melons, fruits and vegetables.

The memories flooded into his heart, and he thought he would be excited, but in the end he was very calm, and he missed his grandparents even more.

In ancient times, there was a cowardice in the hometown, and it is even more timid to the blind here.

Standing at the door, the anti-prying door was pasted with the word "Fu" on the red background, and the couplets on both sides had not been removed, and he just wanted to knock on the door, and his keen hearing heard his aunt's voice from behind the door.

"Xiya moved out and hasn't come back yet? Well, it's time for him to be independent, and so should the blind man. Auntie's voice sounded quite satisfied, and then she shouted, "Zeze, don't just play with your phone." ”

The blind man stood in the doorway, his hand shrinking as he prepared to knock.

But then he knocked firmly.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm back to see you."

Listening to the wind, the "wind of the qi" of the aunt behind the door has also changed, from the previous satisfaction to the current depression.

The blind man smacked his lips: "Tsk." ”

I thought to myself, "Is it so big to be unkind to me?" ”

But he wasn't going to be angry anymore.

He was twenty-one years old, no longer what he was when he was eighteen.

Although in the eyes of his grandparents, he was still eighteen years old.

The door opened, and it was Grandpa Qin Kehai.

"Xiya is back?! Come on, come on, come in. "The little old man looked very happy.

Grandma is also very happy, and uncle is also very happy,

Only my aunt is not happy,

The high school boy named Ze Ze was still playing with his mobile phone, but he shouted nonchalantly: "Hello uncle." ”

The blind man shouted one by one, and also returned to Zeze.

"Oh, it's all a family, so raw? What do you want to eat? Is it grandma's hand-rolled noodles or grandpa's dumplings? Grandma wore reading glasses and asked Qin Xiya.

The blind man thought for a moment, "Let's just eat noodles." ”

After all, the dumplings on the horse and the noodles on the horse.

"Okay, grandma, I'll roll it out for you, the dough that has just woken up." The old man stood up.

The pastoral dog lying under his grandmother's feet turned over lazily, and when he saw Qin Xiya, he immediately got up, ran over with his tail wagged, and rubbed Qin Xiya's legs.

The blind man entered the door with a smile, put away the blind cane, picked up the pastoral dog, and the image in his brain unfolded.

[It turns out that the family looks like this, the grandparents look like this, and the uncle looks like this. 】

Twenty-one years later, he finally saw his home and family clearly.